January 2010
December 2009
I am constantly stuck in this place, in between my future and my past and I'm not sure which one I want more. Most of the time, part of me just wants to throw myself into the future and the other part wants me to hurl myself into my past.
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Reblog if you ever feel like nobody's listening.
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What I Wouldn't Do
A Fine Frenzy
What I Wouldn’t Do - A Fine Frenzy.
this is what I’m talking about.
one of my favorite songs of the new album.
“The best things in life come free, the second best are expensive.”
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Coco Chanel (via curvydoll) (via peacelovechanel) (via ceruleansearch) (via fashionfever)
sorry, but yeah, it’s true.
“When change came for one of us, it was a rare and permanent thing. I had seen it happen with Carlisle and then a decade later with Rosalie. Love had changed them in a eternal way, a way that never faded. More than eighty years had passed since Carlisle found Esme, and yet he still looked at her with the incredulous eyes of first love. It would always be that way for them.
It would always be that way for me, too. I would always love this fragile human girl, for the rest of my limitless existence.
I gazed at her unconscious face, feeling this love love for her settle into every portion of my stone body.” —
It would always be that way for me, too. I would always love this fragile human girl, for the rest of my limitless existence.
I gazed at her unconscious face, feeling this love love for her settle into every portion of my stone body.” —
do you ever feel like the best years of your life are already over?
That life can only go downhill from now on?
“So, in plain English, are we friends now?”
I pondered that for a second. “Friends…” I repeated. I didn’t like the sound of that. It wasn’t strong enough.” —SM, Midnight Sun.
I pondered that for a second. “Friends…” I repeated. I didn’t like the sound of that. It wasn’t strong enough.” —SM, Midnight Sun.
on twitter, I retweet 85% of the time. here, I’m pretty sure it will be the same.
read & reblog.
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loveyourchaos:snowyinclines:seejacblog:defonce:nakedundermyclothes:
everyone, i know this blog is usually me just whining about my views on things and how much my life sucks or whatever, but i want to be serious for just a minute. i want to use this blog as a tool to get word out there, in whatever way i can. so i’m going to ask all of my followers to read and reblog this. it isn’t that much to ask.
seeing as the holidays are coming up, i think i might start somewhat of an awareness theme for this blog on sundays. christmas/hanukkah/other holidays are soon, and after a recent conversation, i’ve really started thinking. we are all really lucky people, whether we want to admit it or not. the fact that you’re sitting here reading this means you have a computer or some kind of internet. a lot of people don’t.
there are people who have no home, no family, and no one to share their holiday with. they live outside, in the freezing cold, snow, and ice. because they have nowhere to stay. homeless shelters only house so many people and feed so many people. there’s never enough room for everyone. i’m asking you to imagine yourself for five minutes living on the streets on christmas instead of sitting in your warm family room opening presents. it’s not a happy thought, is it? no one deserves that. no matter what they’ve done in their lives.
so. for every 20 reblogs that this post gets, i will donate a bag of food to some local homeless shelters in my area. for every “like” that it gets, i will donate $1.00 to a local charity or soup kitchen. let’s see what you tumblrers can do.
“I really, really need to learn how to keep my mouth shut.”
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things i hate
national honor society
attention seeking girls who call themselves anorexic but really eat tons
slutty whores who dance with everyone at homecoming
cabbage
not having the unit circle memorized
messenger bags where the straps are abnormally short
pop quizzes which you fail because you didnt bother to read the epic poem
when people dont text back
when people call you with nothing to say
volunteering
being a good kind decent human being
my low low low low low tumblarity
getting a 91 on larues ridiculously easy curved history tests.
feeling like a failure
people who dont try at anything yet still get good grades
friends with benefits.
orchestra (JRVP included) !!!!!!!
naming ionic compounds/figuring out the charges of all the elements.
when people think theyre smart cuz they take AP classes….everyone does. chill.
not knowing what i want to be in life
beer, cigarettes, drugs.
how awkward all the academy boys are.
how all my friends manage to look stylish and i chill in sweats/hoodies
being 16 and not having my license.
high school
people who are ungrateful/don’t realize how great their lives are
couples with too much PDA/lack of.
feeling really dumb during math/science classes
unemployment, no $$
people who like things only because someone else does.
awkward eye contact/situations
sin/cos/tan graphs
feeling left out/like you dont fit in
when you wear flip flops in the rain and they get wet/muddy
bossy know-it-alls who wear ponytails all the time
HYPOCRITES.i really hate anything that involves math.
“I just want to feel. Something. Anything. That is all.”
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